Sunday

Fall Asters are on the way.  

There are times when there are major surprises.  Last night ended with one of those after the blog was posted.  Yes, there was another Tachycardia attack meaning experiencing a very fast out of control heart beat rate. This makes breathing almost impossible. This one lasting not so long calling over and done early. After a call to a doctor friend, at his insistence we were on our way to the ER again.  This is the third chapter but the shortest one.  No heart damage showed up with x-rays, cardiograms and bloodwork.  I've been blessed again.  One of these days, I guess I'll be talking to the cardio guy again!  So, the night on the town at IU North ended around 1.  I guess that makes this paragraph a legitimate part of the Sunday post.

 

                                    Such a beautiful pink that fades quickly in the sun.

I woke up pretty early this morning and started finishing the burps.  50 now are folded and ready for babies with another 10 on the way and almost finished. 

Doug slept in till 9:15. We were a little late starting off to church but the choir had the Sunday off so we didn't miss a rehearsal.  Even though we are sitting in the pew as listeners.

Then home again with lunch and a sleep that with an almost panica attack waking, I was thinking it was Monday, I had missed my doctor's appointment.  It took me about 15 minutes to figure out I had almost 24 hours till our meeting.  Woo.  I certainly had brain fog with a mind too full of stuff.

                                                  Success and here is the proof. She persisted.

                                Success still to come.  And here is the proof. She still persists. 

Neighbor Gena was at it again with another chapter in her landscaping book called stump pulling.  She added one stump to her total but still working on two more for sure.  Maybe three.  My latest look out my front window tells me that two stumps now are seen on the driveway. It was a productive stump day.

The Fever played this afternoon with a bump into the game with the Colts.  They played an excellent game winning 90 to 83.  Now back to Las Vagas.   The Fever really want the win and one more W for either team will determine who goes to the big dance.   Now on to the Colts game. It appears that the winning streak of three games will not see the number 4.  But HOPE springs eternal.

        Such tough players with winning always on their mind.  Such fun but nerve racking to watch.                                    I am more than impressed with the energy that is evident on the court. 

There was a walk through the garden which hadn't happened for a couple of days.  The zinnias are drying. I think there will be plenty of seeds.  Well, a lot of seeds.  Maybe a ton of seeds.  Not quite but part of a ton.  

So today had quite a beginning.  The body still is telling me to do a bit of resting.  Rebounding doesn't happen with the ease that is seen completed by the Fever ladies.  But I think time will make things better. Tomorrow will bring news. God be near.